Night Crow Master Chapter 167
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“Another blizzard . ”
In the makeshift cave, art and a group of crows hide in it to rest .
Shaking his head, he sank and tried to observe his soul again .
Consciousness comes into the spiritual sea again, trying to pass through the whirling and never-ending whirlpool of spirit .
A much smaller, darker psionic vortex floats on top of it, and several thin black lines connect the two .
To observe one’s soul, one needs to cross the spiritual bridge and observe the soul hiding on the other side of the body .
According to Prometheus, the position of the soul is as follows:
“well, master, look, this is a line, isn’t it? It’s a hard quadrangle . ”
Prometheus drew a horizontal line and a square on the ground .
“If this line segment is a living creature, then it can only understand the direction of its extension, that is, the front and back direction, but it can not understand its position up and down, or they only have the concepts of front and back, without the concept of up and down . ”
“This hard quadrangle has the concept of up, down, left and right, but it can’t understand the existence of height . . . ”
it draws something close to the coordinate system .
“And this is . . . ” Prometheus formed a cone by means of shapeshift . “This cone has three concepts of up, down, left, right and height . . . ”
with the narration of promi, a concept dimension also appeared in art’s mind .
One dimensional line .
Two dimensional faces .
Three dimensional body .
“The method of distorting the structure will not be discussed for the time being . ”
“To form a line segment, you need at least two points . ”
“To form a flat pattern, you need at least three lines . ”
“To make a solid thing, you need at least four plane figures . ”
“If you have five solids, you can make a four-dimensional body . ”
“I remember that the strong of Apocalypse level 4, whose body and soul are completely assimilated, need to make a savings and breakthrough called” overlapping . ”
Yafu nodded . He had heard of this knowledge from Duke mercury, his mentor . This is one of the reasons why he felt that the civilization and technology of the world would be better than the original world .
The world has the means to elevate itself – overlap and twist .
Overlap – by superimposing matter, it makes itself like a line superimposed into a plane pattern, from three dimensions to four dimensions .
Twist – by twisting, you can twist yourself like a line segment into a circle or a circle into a sphere . You don’t need to stack up and twist yourself from three dimensions to four dimensions .
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The strong one above level 4 of apocalypse is a four-dimensional creature .
It’s not Minkowski’s four-dimensional space-time view . Minkowski’s four-dimensional space-time view is a four-dimensional formed by three-dimensional space and time .
Here, four-dimensional refers to four-dimensional space .
His original world, though powerful in technology and aware of the concept of dimensions, has yet to touch on the dimension .
“But what does this have to do with the soul?” Although he knew this, he did not understand what the soul had to do with it .
Prometheus scratched his head with his wings: “this overlapping process is centered on the soul and overlapped . The center of the five overlapping bodies is the location of the soul, and the body is the body, which is one of the individuals . Therefore, it can be said that the soul is on the other side of the body . . . And the spiritual vortex is leading to this side . . . ”
it is also a bit distressed I don’t know what language to use to explain it . I say it intermittently and organized .
When he heard it, Yat responded .
As three-dimensional organisms, they have the concept of length, width and height, that is, XYZ axis, so they can understand length, width and height in a way that is compared with reality . If they are two-dimensional creatures, they can only have the physical concept of XY coordinates, and z-axis does not exist . Even if they can understand three-dimensional by mathematical means, they can not actually observe three-dimensional .
In one dimension, there is no Y-axis and z-axis, so we can’t understand two-dimensional through actual comparison, let alone three-dimensional .
As a three-dimensional organism, although it can understand the existence of the fourth axis, but because there is no real four-dimensional object, it is impossible to carry out the actual comparison of the four-dimensional understanding .
Therefore, it is difficult to understand the concept, even through imagination .
It’s OK, as long as the spirit bridge can be reached .
But with the guidance of Prometheus, art has a better understanding of the soul .
“The other side of the body . . . The other side . . . ”
the concept is somewhat abstract, but under his careful contemplation, his consciousness also slowly passes through the spiritual vortex, carefully passing through the middle, without touching the spiritual vortex, and without being blocked by the previous feeling . When he touches the whirlpool of spirit, his consciousness will be rolled to other places, in other parts of his body, and sometimes even outside his body .
And this time, his consciousness finally went through the whirlpool and saw the soul .
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It was . . . A dark blue, fuzzy human figure, like a mist around it .
As soon as art’s consciousness came here, the soul opened its eyes, and its empty eyes looked at him .
This action, scared Yat almost from the state of meditation .
Later, he found that it seemed to be an instinctive reaction of the soul .
Art breathed a sigh of relief .
At that moment, he even thought of the original owner of the body, the young man named Yat .
Then, art carefully observes the image of the soul –
because it is impossible to accurately measure it, but in proportion, his soul is the same height as his own in the previous life, the standard of ordinary people .
The appearance is the same as his previous life, not a high nose and deep eyes, but a broad face, prominent and flat cheekbones, a medium-sized nose root, and a typical Asian feature .
Because the whole body is dark blue and has a dark feeling similar to psionic power, the hair is also the same color – there are no eyes in the eye socket, only two holes, so there is no saying of black hair and black eyes .
And . . .
there is an eye on his forehead, and there are thin lines in other parts of his body .
Crystal, dark eyes, art immediately emerged a name – Phantom magic eye .
Does it extend to the soul?
With a slight frown, art looks around her soul .
Around the misty illusion, there are tiny blue like planetary belts .
Some of them are crumbs – Yat suddenly remembered that he had seen them when he was just passing by –
this is the soul of the predecessor .
The rest, 47 spots .
One is a round ball, like a pinball, which is brighter than other light spots .
Thirty five of them are indistinct blue crows .
And the last eleven are red crows, like lava color . One of them is very fuzzy, even the shape of crow is very fuzzy, and can only be seen as a bird .
Demonizing crows, number and color, reminds Yat of demonizing crows, and that bright ball is Prometheus .
The faint red, if true, is the last demonized crow that died in the hunter’s village .
So –
Art’s eyes swept to the blue crow spot .
Among the crows, one of the most obscure crows, along with the others, was flying around the soul of art .
“Gloria . ”
Art was silent for a moment, relieved .
He didn’t touch the soul of Gloria .
Shaking his head, art’s consciousness touched his soul .
In an instant, consciousness and soul fit together .
In the empty eyes of the soul, there was a look .
Art felt a strange lightness, an impulse to float .
But he controlled the impulse .
He did not forget that Prometheus said that the spiritual bridge is very strong, but it is also very fragile . There is no special magic . If you move your soul casually, it is easy to cause the spiritual bridge to collapse .
At that time, it will not be out of the body, it is really dead .
On one side, promi also looked at art, who was meditating, with some worry .
Most of the demons use the power of the flesh and blood, and the power comes from the blood of the body .
The spirit of the dead is to use the power of the soul infected by negative energy . The soul is blood bar and blue bar .
However, both necromancers and sorcerers make use of spiritual power, which is a fragile derivative of the soul .
However, the spiritual bridge is especially important for the caster .
The spirit power derived from the soul and infected by negative energy is energy .
Some demons don’t even need soul and spirit . Even if the spiritual bridge breaks and loses soul, they can still survive .
The next moment, Prometheus saw his master open his eyes .
Prometheus breathed a sigh of relief .
However, at’s next words made his face bitter:
“how much do you call for knowledge, Prometheus?”
“Call?”
Yap nodded . Now his crow minion limit has reached 100, but the current number of crow servants is only 45 . With two shares, he needs fifty-three crow servants .
After the last Hunter village incident, he had the idea of summoning creatures from other planes .
Moreover, with some operations, he can get a lot of benefits .
Now when you can’t move because of the snowstorm, you can think about it carefully .
And in this, we need the help of Prometheus .
When he found yarna’s familiar sight, Prometheus swallowed the nonexistent saliva:
“I know some summoning rituals, but most of them call for the dead . Lord and master, there is no danger, right
Its stuttering voice just makes Yat’s face smile:
“how can it be dangerous? You are my faithful servant . ”
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